In fact, according to the number of the Rise chapter, he updates 3,000 words per chapter, and then almost nearly 10,000 words per day, which is only three or four months of updates.

He didn't look at the book review section.

Didn't care about other people's discussions.

Including the topic of Peacock Ling's movie on the Internet now, he didn't know about it.

Because there is no need.

Subsequently, Li Xusheng played with his baby daughter for a while.

Li Xusheng's home.

Living room.

on the couch.

Keke and Sagetsu climbed on the sofa.

Children who are a few months old love to move.

It's already summer time, so the two children are dressed very lightly, not in thick clothes like in winter.

At the moment, there is plenty of room for them to play to their heart's content.

The two girls have clear skin and Hun Yuan's face, which is similar to ordinary children, but they are more cute.

At this time, I saw Xiao Keke's two clenched little fists, and her small mouth was stained, and she kept climbing on Li Xusheng's legs.

A smile on his face.

On the other hand, when Xiao Yue'er saw her sister's movements, she was naturally not to be outdone, like a fart, she learned her sister's movements in a similar way, and also drilled into Li Xusheng's legs.

"Babbling ......"

Li Xusheng looked at it, it turned out that the little guy couldn't reach his thighs, and then he looked at Li Xusheng helplessly, and shouted dissatisfied.

"Satsuki, don't worry!"

Li Xusheng said, a hand carefully lifted her, and soon, she climbed onto Li Xusheng's lap with a look of satisfaction.

Her face was like a blooming white orchid, and the smile was written on her face, overflowing with satisfied pleasure.

A pair of watery eyes 👀, as if they can speak.

It's a pleasure.

But it was just three points of heat, and soon, the two girls found what they liked again, climbed on Li Xusheng from time to time, and observed the surroundings from time to time, and their foreheads were ⊙∀⊙!

Anyway, don't guess the child's mind, it may be difficult to guess a woman!

About half an hour later.

Aunt Wu, the housekeeper, brought the bottles of the two babies over.

After all, I've been playing for a long time, and it's normal to be hungry.

And the reason why Aunt Wu is here was also called by Gu Yanxue, of course, it was also decided by everyone.

Originally, Aunt Wu had already taken care of everything at the villa, but because of the two babies, she simply let her come over!

After all, Aunt Wu is an old man in terms of care! I am also very relieved to leave the child to her to take care of.

Not only now there is a reason why there is no work in the house.

But recently, Li Xusheng knew that his daughter-in-law seemed to want to make a comeback?

And at this time.

It also means that Cao Cao Cao will arrive.

No, after Aunt Wu gave the babies the bottles, she said to Li Xusheng: "Young Master, the young lady seems to have something to find you." ”

"Really?" Li Xusheng nodded, and then said, "Then it's troublesome Aunt Wu to look at them, I'll go and see ......"

"Don't worry!"

Looking at two little princess-like people, lying together in harmony, sucking the bottle, this scene is really lovely.

Then, Li Xu went upstairs.

But it's not going back to the room.

Because he knew that this morning, Yun Muyue had been staying in the room where she usually practiced songs.

The equipment in the rooms here is all high-end, and Li Xusheng usually sings here.

But I haven't been here in a while.

This room is actually very well insulated, unlike the other rooms.

It wasn't until he came to the door that he heard the sound of playing inside.

……

A few years later, he learned that she had a heart ...

He really still loves her, the next day, he died violently in a poisonous fire, and before he died, he ordered someone to engrave her name on the tombstone, and it is enough to have you in my life, how can I not cherish it.

After filming this poignant background story as a MV for a song, I have to say, it is also a pleasure.

And at this time, Li Xusheng and they have already started filming the last two songs!

The rain shatters Jiangnan!

Li Xusheng remembers, this song doesn't seem to have a MV, right?

But whether it is or not, according to the meaning of this song, it can still be figured out.

Although this is pure music.

But...... →_→

A pure piece of music, but it plays all kinds of flavors of life.

A piece of pure music plays the bits and pieces of life.

A pure music plays out the harmony and division in love.

A pure music plays the whole history of life!!!

Therefore, in this kind of song, it is a pity not to fill in the lyrics, and it is also a pity to fill in the lyrics.

The smoke and rain are hazy and the willows are still there, and the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is the same as before.

Things are not drunk in the song, and who is full of loneliness

People send.

"Rain Breaks Jiangnan" is an amazing song, with a tactful erhu, a melodious horizontal flute, Congcong's guzheng, and three similar but different movements, describing a rainy night in Jiangnan, the love, hatred, and hatred of three people who are constantly untidy and chaotic.

What kind of rainy night was that?

Late spring.

The canopy is low, and the night is slightly cool.

Drizzle and heavy wet clothes.

Leaning on the long pavilion, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the post station horse road winding into the distance, blurred in the rain and fog. Looking down, you can still see a delicate courtyard ten meters away from the pavilion, brightly lit.

There is no one to see, but I see the plantain in the garden washed like green, and the cherries are like scarlet in the rain.

What kind of three people are that?

The same elegance is peerless, the same dry clouds, the same strong and stubborn, but also the same loneliness.

What's that story?

It is nothing more than loving and being loved, not loving and loving, chasing and retaining, hurting and misunderstanding, physical pain and heartache, missing and grasping.

Fall in tenderness, struggle in front of hatred, linger in front of choice.

Looking back, the old dream is gone, the horse road is long to the end of the world, and the courtyard is close but you can't see each other. Standing in the rain and thinking about what no one can understand, let your clothes get wet, your sideburns blow up, and your tears flow.

Close your eyes, let the imagery settle, and let the heartbeat synchronize with the notes.

I felt that the mournful music took root from the bottom of my heart, with a slight pain, and flowed back to my heart as the blood extended to the limbs.

The rain shattered the south of the Yangtze River, and it fell from the sky, but your sad tears?

Heartbroken red dust, "the wind comes only as a breeze, and the rain comes just to wash the body", how easy is it to say?

The wind blew away for many years.

Looking back and smiling, he talked about Mingyue.

…… →_→

When I met him, it seemed that nothing had changed, but everything had changed.

He sat by the window, his fingers trembling, and the sound of the flute seemed to be out of the noisy classroom.

"She is Jiangnan, and she will study with you in the future. ”

I clenched the bamboo flute in my hand.

"Come and sit next to me. He stopped playing and smiled like an orchid.

"My name is Gu Yu. ”

He's pictured.

"My name is Jiangnan. ”

"Your name is Jiangnan. ”

Two voices rang out at the same time, looking at each other and smiling.

…… →_→

I kept that bamboo flute very well, so that every time I walked into the classroom, I could see his smile.

"It's the game tomorrow, if you don't participate, can you come and watch?"

He put the bamboo flute away, turned his head and asked me.

"Good. You have to do it!"

This isn't the first time I've seen so many people in the audience, but it's the first time I've seen so many instruments waiting behind the stage.

Guzheng, pipa, zhongruan, yangqin, and bamboo flute, dense and a little breathless.

The teacher said that his strength can be in the top three.

Well, he could.

He walked on the stage, and the emptiness on the stage was panicking, only him and his bamboo flute, so quiet, warm and shiny.

When his lips touch the body of the flute, time seems to stand still, and the sound of the flute is like a complaint.

The teacher sighed sharply, "He chose this song after all." ”

I know that he is clearly familiar with the fingering of the famous song "Gusu Xing", but he finally chose this song.

"Rain Breaks Jiangnan".

After a song, the silence in the audience was terrible, he bowed, stepped off the stage, and was as quiet as ever.

Ironically, he won the second, the first is the famous song played by others, "Gusu Xing".

I rushed up to him and said, "You're amazing." ”

"Well, it didn't disappoint you. ”

The bamboo flute in my hand has already changed color when it is stroked and played, and my ten fingers are finally as dexterous as his.

"In this competition, we Gu Yuluo and Jiang Nan both advanced, but there is only one place in the semi-finals. "The teacher was a little embarrassed.

"Let her go. Beside me, he said softly.

"Since Yuluo voluntarily withdraws, then let Jiangnan continue to compete. Gangnam, come here. I looked back at him, and he said no more.

I nodded to the teacher.

"Gu Yuluo, why did you give me the quota, you are obviously better than me. I slowed down my steps down the stairs and said to the people behind me.

The sound of unhurried footsteps suddenly stopped.

He hugged me from behind, so tight, it seemed to be able to smell the elegant and deep fragrance of his body like a bamboo flute.

I felt a warmth on my face. It's his lips.

I forgot about the struggle, and my mind was like a light in front of me, a bright blank.

The teacher's voice came from upstairs, and he let go of me and hurried away.

I stood in place, with an extra bunch of tassels in my hand, and two rough and delicate words engraved on the small jade pendant, Jiangnan.

My bamboo flute and I stopped in the final six.

I wanted to tell him the news, but he disappeared from my life for a whole year.

I walked to the classroom in a long aqua blue dress, the bamboo flute in my hand had already been replaced, but the string of tassels hung in the same place.

In the classroom, a figure as long as jade is talking to the teacher.

It's her, Gu Yuluo.

He smiled at me, as he had seen before: "You are beautiful today." ”

"Where have you been?"

"Xi'an. ”

"Is it a trip?" I couldn't believe the excuse.

"It's not. ”

Really.

There seemed to be something restrained in her eyes, and there was a faint sense of loneliness.

"So, are you still coming back?" a wry smile on the corner of his lips was about to overflow.

"Hmm. She closed her eyes and turned her head.

That's it, an understatement?

However, it would be a luxury to be able to come back.

He never returned.

She never returned.

She will never come back.

When I learned the news, the bamboo flute fell to the ground.

The jade pendant seemed to be broken into pieces along with something.

It was early autumn, when she returned here from Xi'an, the car overturned the bridge. There are no bones left.

Her mother sent me a letter with a picture of Jiangnan in the smoke and rain.

On the letterhead, lines of her crisp handwriting came into view.

"My name is Gu Yuluo, and your name is Jiang Nan. We just are, the rain falls on the south of the Yangtze River. It's a pity, only the rain breaks Jiangnan.

……

Why should I go to Xi'an? Worship a famous teacher? Lie to you. My father went bankrupt and needed to go to my uncle's house in Xi'an for help. You just think I'm learning from a famous teacher.

……

You're really beautiful, and you don't want to let go when you hold it. I promise you'll come back. Now I'm coming back, Xiao Jiangnan, are you happy?"

The rain is broken, Jiangnan. I have practiced this song thousands of times, but Jiangnan is old, and the rain is no more.

The four seasons have been repeated, and it has been twelve months since I put down the bamboo flute.

It's early autumn again.

A familiar tune suddenly came to my ears, but it was "Rain Breaks Jiangnan" with lyrics.

"The bronze mirror is full of flowers and shadows, and the hair is tied under the moon

Hold the lonely hairpin, bow your head and think lightly,

Who is Shu Qingsi who is willing to keep the joy of that year.

Wait for a song in the south of the Yangtze River, and the moon is full in the west building.

Remembering Chang'an under the oil lamp, dare to ask when the son will return?"

I ran home like crazy and turned out the old bamboo flute in the box, stuck it to my lips, my fingers trembled, and the tune was out of tune, but it was vaguely that the rain played that year broke Jiangnan.

After a farewell, the lovesickness of the two places is said to be in March and April, who knows, but in five or six years, the lyre has no intention of playing the eight-line book, there is no way to pass on the nine consecutive tears, from which the ten miles of the long pavilion are broken, the eyes want to wear, all kinds of resentment, thousands of hatreds, all kinds of helplessness, the king reads thousands of words, thousands of words, endless boredom, relying on the railing, cross-stitch left behind, the edge of the bed is not embroidered with ------→_→

[Temperance Ah→_→]

Well, from here, it can also be seen that this TM is still a beautiful story.

But now that it is through Li Xusheng's hands, the story template will naturally change.

If it's still a beautiful background, then he can finish the calf!

In addition to changing this, it is necessary to shoot more beautifully.

After all, it's pure music, it's comfortable to listen to, and it looks exquisite, isn't that just right?

Two more days passed.

Today, it's the last song!

After half a month of busyness, it's almost done now!

Naturally, this song is also a song that Li Xusheng is more familiar with, and he used to listen to it often.

It's even used as a ringtone.

"Fairy Sword.III" ......

It can be regarded as the only TV series in China that has a big hit with the opening song, interlude, soundtrack, ending song, and theme song!

I thought it was the ancestor of the Chinese Legend of Xianxia, but I never expected it to be the pinnacle!

Before, Li Xusheng, not only him, but also people of his age, how much they hoped that one day they would suddenly wake up and find that they had fallen asleep in a class in elementary school, and everything they are experiencing now is a dream, and the table is full of my saliva.

I told my table mates that I had a long, long dream.

My table mates scolded me for being an idiot and told me to listen to the class.

I looked out the window at the green lawn, everything was so familiar, everything was still full of hope....

Pity......

I'm not going back to the way I was.

But relatively speaking, he has also gained a lot here.

Whether it's family affection or love.

These are things he has never thought about before.

And now, he is not only a happy family here, but can even be said to be carefree.

Coupled with a pair of baby daughters, sometimes he himself can't help but wonder if he saved the galaxy in his last life→_→╭(╯ε╰)╮